Chapter 1169

The moment the battle began, the female warrior did not strike first, but Lin Cheng unceremoniously ordered the five mechanical servants to attack, and in an instant, the five mechanical servants broke into a run, charging straight at the female warrior.

One mechanical servant led the charge; as the distance closed, it leaped straight up and swung an iron fist in a direct attack.

The female warrior would not sit and wait for death either; the right-thigh sword in her hand twirled in a sword flourish, and she rode the momentum to flick it toward the incoming mechanical servant.

In the female warrior's impression, a small frame like this should not have outstanding strength, and its weight was average, so it should have been easy to flick flying.

However, she had gravely underestimated the mechanical servant's power.

The instant her sword clashed with the mechanical servant's iron fist, she felt a violent rebound force travel up the blade of her right-thigh sword, and she was astonished that such a little fellow could erupt with such power.

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But in that instant of startled distraction, the mechanical servant in mid-air spun its body 360 degrees, gathering impact force to erupt with power once more, landing a side-punch on the female warrior's right-thigh sword, and in an instant the second eruption of rebound force—

"Not good!"

By the time the female warrior realized something was wrong, the blade in her right hand had already slipped from her grip; she hurried to grab the sword she had flung away, but another mechanical servant beat her to it, leaping high and knocking the blade far away.

It's over, she couldn't catch it.

The female warrior watched helplessly as her blade flew toward the spectator stands, and only then did she realize she had utterly underestimated these little fellows; their individual combat power might be inferior to a single warrior, but their coordination with each other was so seamless that it gave one the feeling of being no less than facing a single warrior alone.

Five mechanical servants meant facing five warriors!

At the same time, the other three mechanical servants were also operating in tight formation; one mechanical servant threw itself at the female warrior's weaponless right side, and the instant her body lost balance, the other two mechanical servants repeated the same trick, easily taking her other left-thigh sword and knocking it flying.

At this point, the battle had barely lasted two minutes, and the female warrior had already lost both her weapons; she had no choice but to admit her defeat.

"I lose."

"The winner is…."

"Them!"

The referee had just been about to announce Lin Cheng's victory, but Lin Cheng pointed at the mechanical servants on the arena, his tone firm.

"Alright, the winners are our Mr. Forger and his metal guards!"

Screams!

"Ohhh, roar!"